—Jesus! [—ah, and yeah, that makes him jump, eyes flying open and free hand immediately coming up to push Charles' whole face while Junpei continues to sputter something indignant at him. Not very hard; he's fundamentally just smushing his hand against Charles' cheek, but it's the thought that counts. Deserved, absolutely deserved—
Now how is he going to sleep. Ugh. A beat later and he's gotten past the initial literal jump scare, giving Charles a sidelong look with a frown.
...Until he has to huff and frown at the wall instead of Charles, leaned in close like that, mmph.]
i'm closing my eyes
Now how is he going to sleep. Ugh. A beat later and he's gotten past the initial literal jump scare, giving Charles a sidelong look with a frown.
...Until he has to huff and frown at the wall instead of Charles, leaned in close like that, mmph.]
Now you owe me.